The master was stunned.
Oh my god,
I'm a hostage!
The middle-aged man was also stunned.
There was even a hint of pleading in his eyes.
you,
You can't.
Hesitate again
After taking another puff of his cigarette, Zhou Ze threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his shoe, and then rushed over.
hostage,
In Zhou Ze's eyes,
Does not exist.
When watching police and gangster movies in his previous life, Zhou Ze was most annoyed by the plot where the robbers took hostages and then talked a lot of nonsense, especially in some romantic scripts.
"Go away, leave me alone!" "Go away, go away!" "I won't go!" "Go away!" "I won't go!" "Go away!"
When the middle-aged man saw Zhou Ze rushing over, he did not really kill the fat monk, because he realized that Zhou Ze really did not care about the life of the hostage in his hand, and the fat monk was too fat, and it would take a lot of effort to pierce his neck with the porcelain piece and then cut it open, so he was not so easy to kill.
After dropping the porcelain piece, the middle-aged man turned around and ran backwards. This time he performed a difficult move and tried to break the window glass to get out.
"Bang!"
A dull sound was heard.
The window is not broken.
The middle-aged man bounced back.
It fell heavily to the ground.
The fat monk lying on the ground in a tied position turned his head and smiled:
“Bulletproof glass.”
“… … ” Middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man no longer had time to discuss with the fat guy why the temple had so much free time to install bulletproof glass in the wing, because Zhou Ze was already approaching.
“Buzz!”
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly fixed.
The familiar feeling of heaviness and stagnation came back again.
But with the experience from last time, Zhou Ze clasped his hands together, and black mist instantly spread out, blocking himself and the middle-aged man.
The heavy feeling disappeared immediately.
Just as Zhou Ze rushed over with his hands raised, ready to hit the guy on the back of the head to detain the evil ghost's soul,
Outside the wing,
A man in a suit who had just come running in with sweat all over his forehead immediately took off his gloves.
In an instant,
The flesh on the fingers of his left hand completely melted away, revealing a pink skeletal palm. His fingers clenched suddenly, making a slight friction sound.
"Enter!"
Lawyer An shouted anxiously.
In the house,
Zhou Ze, who was making the move, felt his vision blurry.
The middle-aged man in front of him suddenly became blurry.
damn it,
Can't we try something new
Is it anything but an illusion
Zhou Ze bit the tip of his tongue, and his ten fingernails rubbed and collided with each other desperately, and there were bursts of pain at the base of his ten fingers. His ten fingers are connected to his heart, and Zhou Ze was forcing himself to stay awake.
Moreover, just like antibodies will appear in the body after contracting an infectious disease, Boss Zhou has encountered countless illusions since his rebirth, and his resistance to illusions is much stronger than that of ordinary people, or even ordinary ghosts.
At the moment,
Zhou Ze just flashed,
Did not step into the illusion.
The middle-aged man originally expected Zhou Ze to lose himself. He knew that the man had arrived. Just last night, he also unknowingly entered the illusion.
But Zhou Ze just shook his body, and then, an even darker color appeared in his eyes, and he pressed down his raised hand again!
Outside the door,
Lawyer An only felt a pain in his eyes. The illusion failed and the other party survived.
Subconsciously, Lawyer An wanted to rush in and save people, but his figure stopped abruptly at the door.
The difference between an extra and a supporting role is that the only thing on the extra's mind is "seeking death, seeking death again and again".
Just like at the beginning of a horror movie when the protagonist senses something is wrong, the character who immediately says "You're overthinking it, this must be an illusion" will probably die soon.
As a supporting actor, he knows when to stop.
Lawyer An did not dare to hope that he would be the protagonist, nor did he think that he could become the protagonist. He was just one of the countless people in the underworld, and he had survived only because of his alertness. He never thought that he was lucky or had any halo or anything like that.
Because he had seen many people with similar thoughts, and most of them died.
Therefore,
Lawyer An stopped walking.
I gritted my teeth hard.
That premonition was very strong.
We must not confront Zhou Ze head-on.
Absolutely not!
Even if this deal fails, even if I get into a lot of trouble,
But any amount of trouble is better than death.
One step forward,
Then he took three steps back.
I can bear it!
If the god of land that had been swallowed up was still alive and here,
I will definitely go crazy and support Lawyer An.
However,
Just then,
The bell sound that had clearly stopped before suddenly started to boom again at this moment!
eager,
High frequency,
Messy but fast!
“Boom!!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!”
The sound of this bell was several levels higher than when Boss Zhou was drinking tea.
For a time,
Boss Zhou felt his head spinning and he fell to his knees on the ground.
Outside,
Lawyer An, who had just succeeded in his decision, also lay on the ground with an expression of extreme pain.
Is Buddha angry
Zhou Ze thought in his heart.
There is something wrong with this temple!
Lawyer An thought to himself.
Zhou Ze knelt on the ground.
As the bells continued to ring,
A blue slave's suit slowly emerged from his body.
There is a circle behind it with the word "Yin" written on it.
There is a box in front with the words "cop" written on it.
He was wearing a short little hat on his head that looked of little quality and sincerity.
The whole image is similar to the soldiers guarding the city gates in Qing Dynasty film and television dramas.
And Lawyer An outside the door,
He also wore a set of clothes, but they were red with green, which made him look more lively than Zhou Ze's. There was even an animal that looked like a Pixiu embroidered on his chest. His hat also had a hair crown, and two long straps flowed down on both sides.
He looks much more impressive than the servant in the room.
But he had an extra shackle on his body, which locked his neck and arms, so when he knelt down, his posture was much uglier than Zhou Ze's.
The shackles were so heavy that when you kneeled down, you could only stick your butt up high, which was really embarrassing.
Zhou Ze thought that there was a master ringing the bell.
Lawyer An also felt that there must be a senior monk warning him.
Warn yourself that these people are trespassing into Buddhism!
… …
In the middle of the temple garden, 300 meters away from the wing room,
There is a loft.
There is a clock hanging in the attic.
There is a sign at the door:
“Ring the bell, 100 yuan for 20 minutes! Knock away bad luck, good times will come!”
A mother was standing by taking pictures of the father and son who were ringing the bell, and a novice monk next to them had just collected the money.
"My son is tired and can't push anymore. As a father, you should knock a little more. I have given you the money, so you need to get it back!"
"Okay!"
The man immediately began to ring the bell even harder.
These people were all ordinary people, but every time the bell rang, the patterns on the bell seemed to become clearer, and faintly emitted a faint light.
… …
Compared to the miserable condition of Zhou Ze in the room and Lawyer An outside the room,
Although the middle-aged man still felt very painful, it was much less than Zhou Ze and Lawyer An. Perhaps it was because he was just an evil ghost and not an official, so the bell had less influence on him.
In other words, it's like if the sky falls, the taller people will be the first to hold it up.
The middle-aged man struggled to get up. He didn't dare to tease Zhou Ze again. Last time, Zhou Ze almost cut his head off with his fingernails. This time, he didn't dare to do it again.
He wants to run.
He's leaving here.
The lawyer was right, this ghost messenger is not to be trifled with!
The middle-aged man stumbled out of the room and happened to see Lawyer An lying at the door, waiting to be picked up by the soap.
Lawyer An didn't notice anyone coming out. At this time, his head was pressed down and he couldn't lift it up at all.
The middle-aged man did not go to help Lawyer An. He knew that Lawyer An had tried before but it was useless and he could not stop the ghost.
people,
You still have to rely on yourself.
Weakened by the blood loss and dizzy from the bell, the middle-aged man staggered about a hundred meters and arrived at a small parking area inside the temple.
A young monk had just gotten out of a car and was talking on the phone. The car door was not closed and the engine was on.
The middle-aged man rushed forward and got into the car.
The monk immediately shouted and rushed over to pull the guy down.
The middle-aged man glared at him.
The monk felt as if his legs were filled with lead and he fell directly to the ground.
Shift gears,
Step on the accelerator.
forward,
I haven't driven for a long time.
A bit rusty.
In his previous life, he worked as a bus driver for more than ten years, and his bus was his second home.
The car started moving.
Very fast.
He dared not delay.
Because he didn't know when the damn bell would stop.
If the ghost catches up with me again, I will never have a second chance to escape like this.
He is in a hurry.
Very urgent.
But he was in really bad condition.
My vision was blurry.
Because of the blood loss, because of the bells,
This feeling of driving gave him a familiar feeling.
The last time I drove in my previous life was when I forced myself to go to work after being hungover, and then I got into a car accident due to my negligence.
Not only himself, but also many passengers in the car died.
He was somewhat bewildered and absent-minded.
But he still didn't dare to hesitate.
I didn't even dare to relax my foot on the accelerator.
At the fastest speed,
Rush out,
Get out of here,
even,
Leave Changzhou!
Let’s see if I’ll have the chance to contact that lawyer after I leave.
The car rushed to the door quickly.
However,
Just then,
A woman was supporting an old lady wearing a cassock and holding Buddhist beads as they turned from the sidewalk at the entrance and entered the temple.
By the time the middle-aged man saw it, it was too late to brake.
and,
He had no intention of braking.
only,
When you get closer,
He was stunned.
Then he quickly stepped on the brakes, but because his mind was too distracted by the bell, he stepped on the accelerator instead!
"Bang!"
The old lady in the monk's robe was knocked out directly. The woman was fine, but she immediately rushed to the old lady who was knocked to the ground hysterically.
Desperately shouting "Grandma! Grandma!"
"Squeak..."
After hitting the flying man,
The middle-aged man finally stepped on the brakes.
car,
Stopped,
He looked out the window beside him in confusion.
Looking at the woman who looked quite similar to me in my previous life,
Then he looked down at the old nun.
The dazzling red color continued to flow and spread.
The middle-aged man trembled with his lips.
Some shouted in disbelief:
"mom… … "